Minji, finds herself captivated by a violinist playing in the subway-her music raw, aching, impossible to ignore. Hanni has talent beyond measure but nowhere to go, her dreams cut short by circumstance. Without a word, Minji intervenes. Money appears when it's needed. A violin replaces the worn, battered one. A door quietly opens, leading Hanni back to the life she was meant to have. And through it all, Minji remains at her side-watching, guiding, protecting. Hanni tilts her head, eyes searching. "You act like I belong to you." Minji only smiles. "You do."